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Trife thieves, we can't be trusted
Step into my clique the wrong way
And get your mother***kin' dome busted
We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches
We ain't just shootin' *****z, we buckin' *****es
Trife thieves we can't be trusted
Step into my clique the wrong way
And get your mother***kin' dome busted
We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches
We ain't just shootin' *****z, we buckin' *****es
My fully loaded nine will shoot through your metal door
Have ya' *****'s far and out like white kids at grocery stores
Battle bizarre and it's just to deadly
Even a rapper with amnesia who met me still could forget me
If I don't get all my ***king dough
Y'all gonna see more fights and spits than the Jerry Springer show
'Cause I'm a nasty, dirty, filthy *****
But therax even a b*** head with AIDS would suck my ****
'Cause I'm quick to snatch a ***** out his polo
I'm the reason *****'s come ten deep and end up leavin' solo
Me losing ya'll *****'s must be buggin'
We can battle for ten minutes and let your cousins be the judges
I'm the illest rapper to come out thus far
I'll shoot anybody even the ***** who gave me CPR
Step to the Outz and end up gettin' burned
***k around and get ****d like one of Bill Clinton's interns
I'll shove a gun in ya grill greasy and heat it
Smothered in hot mustard
So when I feed it to you it's easy to eat it
You need to be immediately treated while you breathin' it
You'll be leavin' the receivin' room this evenin' with Jesus
You hate on us and we'll be waitin' on eight corners swarmin' ya hood
With a thousand angry skateboarders
I hop in a jeep and slam on the gas and charge you
And bombard you in the car that your mom bought you
***k around and get choked and found in a moat
Floatin' around drowned face down in a boat
I'll pile five dudes in a pinto and pull up
To the 7 Mile drive through at McDonald's and pile drive you
I got the power to snatch a mother***ker out of his car
When he drives by me at 90 miles an hour
This place is my house I might as well erase my face with white out
'Cause y'all can't see me like Mase's eyebrows
I'm dressed to please sucking nips, yeah, she get it
The same way that I ***ked the chick
Stuck my hands in her ******* like ***** suckin' my ****
87 freak 187 heat the p***ion rolls I'm p***ing clothes
You like it in the *** is what I'm askin' hoes
Aren't you Fuzz? He has sold more albums then the Jackson's sold
I love you baby if I'm not with you then I'm blastin' foes
Telepathy harrasin' foes
I know your little sister is fourteen but her *** can grow
Iceberg took down ***anic elastical
Given my fans the exact **** they askin' for
Fuzz s****er ***kin' one man 'bout to show
You p***in' one blunt, ***** we p***in' four
I rode your *** and smoked take one pull and smoke your head up
I'll send you to tell 2Pac to keep his head up
I went to the fightin' really Canibus who can get up
I knew this **** was over from the ***kin' blood that he spit up
Ran a couple more miles should have done more sit ups
I want his dumb *** to jump up ***** and get lit up
Call your ***** like ***** come and pick this ***** up
On battle you should be sweeter then I get this **** up
I'll stomp you till you get up or stomp you till the cops come
Eighty *****'s came when your ***kin' block got dumb
Trife thieves we can't be trusted
Step into my clique the wrong way
And get your mother***kin' dome busted
We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches
We ain't just shootin' *****z we buckin' *****es
Trife thieves we can't be trusted
Step into my clique the wrong way
And get your mother***kin' dome busted
We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches
We ain't just shootin' *****z we buckin' *****es
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Diamonds
One Of Those Nights
I Knew You Were Trouble.
Started From the Bottom
Teenage Dream (Ringtune)
I\'ll Be Good To You
Don't You Worry Child (feat. John Martin)
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Rude Boy
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Teenage Dream (Ringtune)
I Like It (feat. Pitbull)
Your Love
Telephone (feat. Beyonce)
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